This Navy is Rude

"Anyway, I think it's pretty good. If there is no accident, it seems that you must be on the list to follow Major Hai Lan back to the headquarters."

"Thank you, Mr. Crow, then."

"Wrong, what you should be thanking is Chief Hai Lan."

"Yes, yes, look at my broken mouth..."

Chapter 053 Gods

"It's so strange, why isn't it snowing today?"

"And not even the wind was blowing, not even the dark clouds had dissipated."

"It's the sun, look at it, it's the sun!"

Snapped!

It was the sound of the whip hitting the body.

A group of overseers in padded jackets held leather whips in their hands and beat another group of people mercilessly.

As for those who were beaten, they only had a few thin pieces of clothes and trousers on them, which were not enough to withstand the severe cold at all.

Especially when the whip fell on them, it would rip the skin to pieces together with their clothes, and their clothes were already in tatters.

This is the "Kingdom on the Bridge" Tchira Wolff.

This is a country built on bridges, hundreds of meters wide and immeasurable in length.

The Tianlong people intend to use the bridge to connect all the islands in the sea, so they issued this policy 700 years ago.

Because the construction period of the bridge is too long and the completion date is still far away, the workers eat, drink, sleep and sleep on the bridge.

Thus the "Kingdom on the Bridge" was formed.

But 700 years later, the East China Sea, which is a test site, is not even connected to a tenth of the islands.

However, the world government still has not put an end to this policy of laboring the people and hurting the wealth.

Because most of the staff here are nationals of countries that refuse to join the world government.

This is also a warning: against the world government, sooner or later you will become slaves.

Cold, hunger, fatigue, pain...

A petite figure could no longer endure these tortures, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

"younger sister!"

A boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old threw himself on top of the little girl, screaming and screaming in grief.

There is no pure white snow and no biting cold wind today.

His voice sounded so clear, pained and...desperate.

"Snapped!"

The black whip landed on the boy's back, tearing the boy's clothes in half from the middle.

A bright red blood mark formed on his back, but his body didn't move, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all.

Because his heart hurts more than his back.

After his step-parents, his only sister finally left him.

"Yo?"

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"It seems that the force used by Lao Tzu is not strong enough!"

whoosh...

The long black whip swung towards the boy's back again with a whistling sound of breaking wind.

Some of the other slaves even closed their eyes, daring not to see the tragic scene that followed.

"That's it."

A very calm voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to possess a kind of magic, and it fell into the ears of everyone present clearly.

A man wearing black underwear and wrapped in a dark green cloak suddenly appeared behind the boy.

It was he who grabbed the foreman's right hand and stopped the whip from falling towards the boy.

The overseer just glanced at the man's face hidden under the hood, as if he had seen a ghost, he suddenly collapsed on the ground, unable to move, and wet the floor.

Domineering domineering!

"Enemy attack!"

Countless overseers gathered from all directions, but the man in the cloak didn't seem to see it at all, and he slowly walked towards the boy.

"Fire!"

The dense bullets fell on the man in the cloak like a rain curtain.